Fear Eats Soul (No Limit)

I scattered smoke throughout her nest

books slipped with shodding straw & discarded

 tissues of  paper

the dormouse nosed up pieces of the sky

inspecting the traces of larvae, the mildew ghost

of cocoon to membrane 

given enough time I could easily suffocate her swift escape

given that time granted me in turn

 the precious moments to elude

the shadow consuming my own tender tide

Reviews

[Ama May Cooper]

Rather cryptic took me a few pleasurable reads before i could begin to grasp understanding but even before i caught onto the intelligence. I love the dark and merciless feeling that is present in the piece, a powerful and thoughtful considerate for human life. Dark. loved it